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A Good Weekend with One Setback
This weekend has been mostly good. I did a dialogue sermon with Jon on St. Patrick and it was a hit at all three services. The performance of “Some Enchanted Evening” by the Licking County Players raised almost $1700 for the Heating Fund. (The church really needs a new heating system.) The Irish Potato Bake was a success and raised quite a bit for the Licking County Food Pantry. It’s about 50 degrees warmer than it was earlier this week and absolutely beautiful outside.
The Setback: Someone came in and stole the offerings from the first two church services this weekend and the money raised last night for the heating fund. It happened some time between 10:00 and 11:30 and it really spoiled the rest of the Irish Potato Bake. I’m furious about this not because of the offerings stolen (even though those go to pay Jon’s stipend), but because they got the heating fund money. Jon’s supervisor Bill and his wife Judy subsidized the performance and Judy was actually the musician. These are two very giving people and it pains me that their gift to the church was stolen. Bill was in shock and I’m not even sure he ate lunch today. I seriously hate this — Bill has really tried to make sure that Jon and I have been comfortable this year and he’s been almost a father to us in a lot of ways; and I hate that something like this has happened that seems to have wounded him.
I would be more than willing to put another $30 (the price for our two tickets) toward the heating fund because last night’s performance was worth far more than that. If everyone there did that, we could probably raise the money again and there would be something to go to the fund. I know that the church has been really trying to figure out how to pay for the new heating system, including not having an intern for a few years, which would put a great deal of stress on Bill as the parish really does need an intern.
I know I shouldn’t let this ruin my weekend, but I am so angry that this theft happened.
Radio Pedge Time
Quoth my local NPR station:
“This is not like public TV where we do it 24 hours a day like the Home Shopping Channel!”
There’s a reason why I pledge to my public radio station (other than the fact that they offer student rates): their pledge weekends are almost as entertaining than the shows that they are interrupting. My PBS station doesn’t even do that. (We’ll pledge for PBS when Jon is ordained.)
Entertaining People
Jan, a woman i my church choir and I were talking at Christmas and she and I decided that we really needed to do lunch after the New Year. Well… today was the day we finally got around to doing it and it was wonderful. I made Mediterranean Orzo (email me for the recipe) and Spinach Salad for lunch and she brought some Italian bread. We had a lovely talk and I showed her the wedding pictures. I actually love to cook and it was great finally having someone to entertain. As much as I like my alone time during the day, contact with people is really nice.
Friday Five
1. Do you like talking on the phone? Why or why not?
I don’t mind it but I don’t love it either
2. Who is the last person you talked to on the phone?
Jon
3. About how many telephones do you have at home?
3 (not including my cell phone)
4. Have you encountered anyone who has really bad phone manners? What happened?
My EVIL insurance company. I’ve been disconnected, yelled at, and sworn at.
5. Would you rather pick up the phone and call someone or write them an e-mail or a letter? Why or why not?
It depends on how urgent the matter is. If it isn’t urgent, email or a letter will work. If it’s urgent, I’ll do it by phone.
Not A Good Day
I had to wait 3 hours to see my OB/GYN this morning because she had to deliver a few babies. My cyst is gone thankfully and all is good with Jen’s health again.
I came home and found that my evil health insurance company will not cover Jon’s scalp cyst from 2 months ago because it’s a pre-existing condition. Yeah… one that he developed WHILE we were covered by them. I also finished the CARE application to send to the hospital.
Jon went to pick the car up from the mechanic and brought it home only to find out that it wouldn’t start. (There’s an electrical problem with a turn signal or something.) So… it’s being towed half a block to the mechanic and we keep our rental car (which was out-of-pocket) until tomorrow. This weekend, we depend on the kindness of strangers and on Monday (when the car had to be back in anyway), we get the turn signal replaced and hopefully the electrical system fixed. As soon as Jon is back from the mechanic, we’ll go to the post office to run errands.
I’m lucid and calm (right now) but I’m just wanting to have a few months of nothing happening.
Miracle of miracles
This is pretty miraculous considering that almost no kidnapping yields a live victim at the end. I remember the Polly Klaas kidnapping in 1993 very vividly because she was a year younger than me and she was also from northern California. I remember the trial and the verdict. (The only case of the death penalty in California that I support is this one.) The picture on the Front Page of the paper after the verdict was Richard Allen Davis flipping a double bird at the camera.
Anyway… this is such good news. If it wasn’t Lent, I’d use the A (or H) word. 🙂